Divorced and Pregnant My New Life with a Billionaire Drives My Ex Crazy novel Chapter 807

"Why you what?" Tatum interrupted. "Dumped me? You said we were breaking up and then vanished off the face of the earth without a trace. Did you ever give me a chance to explain?"

He tightened his grip slightly. "Madison, was my sincere heart completely worthless to you? Just because of one sentence from someone else, you disappeared without even asking me about it."

"That picture from the internet was of my own brother. His reputation as the young heir of the Blue family was so prominent back then that it was not surprising for his photos to be online. Could he not have a brother? Couldn’t I just look like him?"

Tatum glared at her. "You claimed I lied to you. Madison, was the photo you gave me real?"

Furious, Tatum grabbed Madison's chin. Remembering how this very woman had once plunged him into deep depression, he felt the urge to devour her whole.

Madison completely lost her composure. Tears welled up in her eyes, trembling on her lashes but refusing to fall.

"That... that really was my photo. It was just a photo of me when I was young. What do I have to do for you to let me go?"

Tatum forced her face toward him.

He looked down, his gaze fixed on her red lips. "Pay back everything you owe me."

With those words, he captured her lips in a domineering, forceful kiss.

Madison froze in sheer shock.

It was not until the pressure on her lips grew heavier, and he ruthlessly deepened the kiss, that she snapped back to reality. The sound of their intertwined breathing dragged her into an intoxicating depth, yet she still fought against him.

"No... mm..."

Madison pushed against him, her resistance weak and faltering.

Tatum simply grabbed both of her wrists with one hand and twisted them behind her back, forcing Madison's entire upper body to press tightly against his.

Feeling the extraordinary softness against him, Tatum's eyes darkened, tainted with a flicker of desire.

If he had initially only intended to punish her, now, he simply wanted her.

Madison turned her head, trying to dodge Tatum's intimate proximity.

But with her wrists pinned behind her back and her body forced against his, Madison had no choice but to face his aggressive interrogation.

Before this whole mess was exposed, she and Tatum had just been fellow colleagues who treated each other with polite amicability.

After all, their mentor only had the two of them as students.

So Tatum had never had much of a presence, and the few times they had hung out together were entirely because of Wiona.

However, ever since Tatum accidentally discovered the alternative online account Madison had abandoned long ago, he had changed.

She wanted to cry.

The way he looked at her was no longer plain, distant, or politely courteous.